Stella gripped the newspaper tightly without realizing her knuckles had turned white. “Y-Yes, Mr. Faymon. I’ll keep that in mind.”

With that, she scurried out of the office.

Curtis originally wanted to deal with some documents, but the smell of smoke made him frown. Hence, he went to the secretarial department to look for Gabriel. “Since you’re so free, why don’t you clean my office and freshen the air there?”

“All right. I’ll get it done right away.” Gabriel knew Curtis was still mad at him, so he promptly accepted the task and scurried off for fear of the latter transferring him to the branch office in Norham.

Not long after, Tilly returned to the office, greeting Curtis politely when she saw the latter hanging around in the secretarial department.

Curtis instructed her, “Look into Glory.”

Of course, Tilly did as told and soon came back with results. “Mr. Faymon, Glory is a company that sells cosmetics and perfumes. The headquarters is in the capital, while its branch is located north of the financial center. Apparently, they’ve changed their CEO, who’s not here yet. So, they sent the vice CEO over.”

Upon reading the vice CEO’s name and the rumors in the industry, Tilly subconsciously peeked at Curtis.

Uh… Should I tell him the rest?

However, Curtis clearly did not have the patience to hear the rest. He asked, “Are they up to anything these days?”

Tilly instantly answered, “Yes. They’re launching a new perfume. Glory has bought out a perfume formula from another company at a handsome price. They even signed a bet-on agreement with Daystar, the company under Faymon Group.”

The look in Curtis’ eyes darkened. “Print that agreement out for me.”

“Sure. Please hold on for a moment.” Tilly hurriedly contacted someone from Daystar and got the contents of the bet-on agreement.

After printing it, she handed it to Curtis, saying, “Daystar’s CCO has told me to inform you that Glory’s business plan and promotion aren’t great.”

“Mm. I got it,” responded Curtis as he lowered his head to flip through the agreement.

finished reading it and processed what the CCO of Daystar had said, he could

outsourced, and they

companies like that. Moreover, Daystar had already signed a bet-on agreement with Glory. Giving the latter help would only harm Faymon

hesitation, “Shred this. Since Daystar and Glory

the document

to clean Curtis’ office returned. “Mr. Faymon, your office is clean now. I’ve also placed some fresh bellflowers on your table. I’m sure your room will smell great once

face clouded over, and he glared at Gabriel. “Did

as he froze to the spot. “I heard you talking about flowering bellflowers back then, so I thought

the death glare from Curtis, Gabriel spluttered, “I-I’ll

tossed a keycard to Gabriel. “Go to my house and take Happy and Lucky out for a bath. Tell the shop owner to give their

almost the end of office hours, and I have something to attend to tonight.

plainly, “Now. I want

Gabriel

earth? Since when did his pets

he

sight of the fresh flowers and their subtle fragrance reminded him of Rayna. He subconsciously massaged his temples when he recalled the way she rejected him in the

Ugh. I have no self-control at all. This is not like me. We’ve already broken up, and she’s left the

the table. At that, he picked it up and noticed the caller was the person in

the screen to answer it. “Hello. What’s

order ten kilograms of oranges and apples from our orchard. I wasn’t

Glory called our orchard?

forehead deepened. Not only do they want to get our help, but they also

to do

never interacted with them. Don’t sell the fruits to them. One more thing. Blacklist this company,” Curtis

brief response but did not hang up right away. He hesitated for a few seconds before saying, “Mr. Faymon, our greenhouse oranges taste great this year. Doesn’t Ms.

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